29-10-2022, 11:57 PM
Both Gaurav ji and Richa got ready, dressed and off to depart down for the Haldi ceremony. My wife was looking extremely beautiful in her new dress and makeup. Her fair complexion was supplemented by that sexy figure and nice curves. The silky smooth medium length hair flowing down her back was a cherry on top. She had also applied lipstick for the occasion. The blush on her cheeks was killing the beauty.
Everyone was in a cheerful mood, many guests, relatives and neighbours had come for the occasion. All of them (including women and teens ) were ogling at my wife. She seemed altogether outstanding from rest of the crowd in terms of exquisiteness
According to the ritual, every member of the family was supposed to apply naturally wet turmeric paste onto the skin and clothes of bridegroom turn by turn and also to each other as well.
In return they would give and take blessings to the groom wishing him a happy and prosperous future for entering into married life.
Each couple would come near the groom and do the needful. Then there were some emotional moments in the whole process when groom's parents and close relatives came. They had seen him grow from toddler to teen and teen to adult. Now time has come for him to live an independent life ahead on his own feet with his counterpart (wife)
Richa went along with Gaurav ji and applied little paste on cheeks and forehead of the groom who was sitting on a small wooden platform on ground. In doing so she was supposed to bend down her waist to reach him. In return what she got was shocking. The Groom got a nice view of her cleavage and upper Boobs . He deliberately took the turmeric paste into his fist and started applying over her neck , suddenly when noone was looking around, he inserted his hand straight away into her deep blouse and mauled her Melons by applying enough of it all over.
Without even caring about others presence, he kept on massaging her Mangoes for some time.
Richa tried to remove his hand to avoid getting caught by any family member, she even began to rise up but found that he had gripped her wrist tightly. And now she couldn't get up until he leaves her. Gaurav ji was the only person who could witness this mini action ongoing live. But he didn't object either, rather enjoyed the action happily.
After about 1-2 min of enough grabbing and molesting her soft mammary, he finally left her by giving a kiss on her cheeks.
She was surprized by his bold move , and that too committed openly in front of everyone.But her thoughts were put to rest when she found Mr. Patil giving a thumbs up to the groom. From this 1 single gesture she could conclude that Mr Patil had spilled the beans and revealed all her secrets to him, and involved him in partners of crime.
At one point of time. Mr Patil came near them and took Gaurav ji to one corner of the room and whispered something into his ear.Then he handed him something secretly from his pockets and they both exchanged a devilish smile b4 separating.
Gaurav ji immediately came back towards Richa and asked her to come to the backside of the house. She couldn't anticipate what was going on , but he didn't give her much time to think and pulled her by grabbing her wrist . Somehow they surpassed all the audience with a fake smile to avoid any suspicion to reach rear end.
The backdoor of the house was somewhat isolated and dark as well. Except few lady workers who were busy in cooking food or washing dishes, there was literally no one.
Gaurav ji asked Richa to lift up her Lehenga choli from bottom and remove down her panties. She was suprized hearing his command. But didn't showed up much defiance as she knew it was a command descending all the way from her super master no. 2 Mr Patil, who liked getting things done according to his whims and fancies.
My wife bent down, held the helm of her lehenga Choli and lifted it up fully to remove her panty. She slid down the elastic separated it away from both her legs and gave it Gaurav ji , who kept it nicely into his Kurta's top pocket with some part visible outside deliberately. My wife was ashamed looking at it coming into display from pocket corner.
She thought it was done and now she could adjust her remaining dress. But here she was again proven wrong. Gaurav ji took out 2 identical electronic Vibrators from his Pyjama's pocket and thrusted into my wife's both bottom holes forcefully. Though she couldn't see its size but they were considerably large. The one went into her pussy and other tearing into her Asshole. Although they got inserted easily, and accommodated well , but removing them back seemed a difficult task and would definitely require someone's supervision.
She was totally shocked by this move. Until she saw Mr Patil coming from behind carrying 2 identical remotes in his hand. They were the same remote used to control the speed of vibrations. He showed them to Gaurav ji asked him to chose one, without telling which one belonged to which device ( even he was unaware due to their similar appearance)
Gaurav ji randomly chose one and took it into his hand. Then Mr Patil asked Richa-
" Donhi Vibrator ghusavle na aat? "
Richa replied embarresingly with a "Ho" (yes) and lifted her choli shamelessly even more to show by supporting her statement through giving evidence.
Mr Patil stopped her from lifting her dress and instead patted her butt softly as if communicating that he trusted her and no need to do lift.
Then he pressed the remote button to 3 number . The Vibrator began doing its task. Richa could feel jolts of tremors originating from her Vagina . Mr Patil asked her which one it was ? And my wife answered them about her Pussy humiliatingly .
"Tula Gand milali re Gaurav ...!!"Teased Mr Patil to his nephew as he had chosen the one which had gone into her Asshole while Mr Patil could control her pussy. Gaurav ji also turned on the Ass's vibrator to level 5. It made my wife go mad. She was finding it extremely difficult to stand and was searching for any support. Both the men separated from her to not give any assistance and my wife somehow held the wall.
This whole process took around 10-15 min when they came back to join the mainstream . Exchange pleasantries with a few guests , and enjoyed meeting and greeting. Mr Patil introduced her with few of his close associates , all the way he kept on alternating between then speed of the device through remote kept in his pocket.
Everyone praised my wife and gave her blessings when she bent down to touch their feet . She was mostly introduced as going to be Daughter in law of Patil family.
There were some senior citizens 60+ as well who needed to be touched at feet to seek blessing. This caused maximum trouble as she would now had to bend almost 90 degree which made the Anal Vibrator sink even more deeper.
Even though she was feeling uncomfortable down there due to constant vibrations but from top she felt confident and bold by the treatment and compliments she was receiving. It was all bcoz of the name and fame which Mr Patil had earned throughout his career, which made him a respectable man in society.
Then Mrs Patil came towards them and snatched away my wife from the men's group. She introduced her to few of ladies group with same relation. Richa met them all cheerfully.
Meanwhile Mr Patil got busy but Gaurav ji kept on playing with her using the Asshole's Vibrator. As soon as she would bend to touch feet or join hands or to greet or hug someone, Gaurav ji would increase the intensity. Those were really sensitive zones and it became difficult for my wife to maintain her composure. She would shake often when the intensity went above 8. But he kept on alternating regularly to make sure she doesn't get comfortable.
It took around 1 to 1.5 hours for the whole meeting and greeting
Until then dinner tables were ready. All the guests started having their plates filled with different food items from the buffet stalls.
My wife came near Gaurav ji to ask if they could start the dinner , As she was feeling hungry from past some time due to fucking and sucking sessions in the car and bathroom . Moreover she had to gain enough calories and nutrition for upcoming nights where was going to be fucked by Mr Patil's friends - Mr Kumre and Mr Shambharkar.
Gaurav ji acknowledged her request and took 2 plates for each of them . Even though he didn't fill much, but accompanied her during the serving process. He could observe my wife taking almost double quantity of food than him. Finally she was done by loading her plate and stood beside him
It prompted him ask -
" Are you really that hungry today, or is this your regular diet ..? ".
Now my wife felt embarrassed , never ever had anyone asked her such question on appetite. She always used to eat less to maintain her figure. But comparing her fully filled heavy plate with that of few neighbors she found the logic behind his question .
She softly replied - " Aaj subeh se nashta nahi kiya tha ...Duper ka Hotel wala Khana pasand nahi aaya ...,aur firr aapne aur Patil saahab ne jiss tarike se ragda , usme kafi mehnat lag gayi...iss liye bhook lagi hai."
Gaurav ji laughed hearing her justification and specifically the last line. Although he was kidding but the honest answer which she furnished was commendable.
After few times, the men's gang and old senior citizens also joined. Mr Patil came
towards them , he expressed-
" Aree tumhi lokanni itkya lavkar suru pan kela,Chaan- Chaan , jeva pot bhar, ratri aajun tagdi mehnat pan tar karaychi ahe na (taunting at richa{ remembering her about mr Kumre and Shambharkar) "
While eating she was spared of Vibrators , both the men let her eat patiently , they were well aware that soon she was going to submit her entire body and soul to them.
Soon after everyone was done with dinner, guests began to leave, they were informed about tomorrow's major wedding event's venue and time, and requested to sleep early tonight to show up tmrw morning.
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Now the groom took permission from Mrs Patil to take Richa ,Gaurav and Mr Patil along with him with a cause of him wanting to show them his village. Mrs Patil objected to that, as it was already night and they could see it tmrw morning in bright day time. But was convinced when the groom's mother herself allowed them all go.
They walked around 700-800m on a kutchha road wherein the groom was showing them primary school, dispensary , temple , bus stop and all other public places alongside the path. Since it was already night, only few places had street lamps, there were hardly any people around. The cool breeze sailed through. Mr Patil went into nostalgia seeing all of them, yet he was suprized seeing many things change since he left the place. Richa and Gaurav ji also liked this night walk, as they were younger generations who had spent most of their childhood in urban areas while missing village life almost completely.
Soon Mr Patil recieved a call from Mr Kumre which asked when was he going to come with the prey ? (My wife)
Mr Patil recieved it and informed they are on the way heading toward his farmhouse. The groom heard his one sided communication and inquired -
Mama tumhi Shambharkar ani Kumre saheb kade challe ka ya bai la gheun?
"Uncle, are you taking her to Mr Shambharkar n Kumre ? "
Mr Patil simply smiled and agreed to his question.
Upon hearing which he warned them as they are not good men who have been indulging in many illegal and notorious activities with lots of villagers. It is rumored that they have been using almost every other woman of the village to quench their thirst by their money and muscle power. And this fact is well known by their families. But since they were in good books of Mr Khan (an influential politician and Don) no-one has dared to stand against them.
No doubt that they have done many remarkable things for this village's development, but at the same time exploited it to their benefit too.
Chills of shivers ran down through whole body of Richa , when she heard about them.
"Ghabru nakos...kahi nahi hoil"
Mr Patil ushered him that every thing would be alright even though he came to know about their dark side for the first time.
After 2-3 min of more walking along a completely dark path, arrived home of Mr Kumre.
Mr Patil asked both the boys ( groom and Gaurav ji to stay outside, while he'll go in with Richa,hand over her to them and return back ) He took the vibrator remotes from both the boyz and made it go in full power. Making her almost impossible to stand. Richa was literally shaking as if some earthquake had arrived.
So my wife was going to serve them whole night in the absence of any known member , they were going to have her all by themselves. Use her to the fullest, leaving no scope of Mercy. All that she cared at this point of time was if some acquaintance ( Forget Imran, be it Gaurav ji or Mr Patil or even the groom ) would present to administer her, help her pull out from any dangerous situation. But that was not the case.
Mr Patil made my wife open her mouth, thrusted both the remotes in it (still in ON mode at Super fast speed), he made her raise her hands up and made her walk like that. He pushed her all the way through corridor entrance using her boobs held in his both hands from behind. She could feel the pain due to mauling but continued marching forward . Then she saw a beautiful mansion which shifted her attention temporarily. But that was not were he was going to take her. She was brought into a large hut where cows and buffaloes stayed earlier. But now it had turned into a shed or slaughterhouse for goat and chicken.
Although it was not that clean , but still in better condition. It was a big long hall, divided into 2 halves by dry grass/hay. The lights or lanterns were also of dim yellow brightness. It also had a small height 2ndary ceiling made of iron and steel below the primary one of tin. For ventilation there were only few windows at the very top.
Although it was not in operation, but there existed were many tools and equipments used in process of slaughtering. It includes some blades/axes/knives/ wooden logs/chains etc .
It looked terrifying as Dungeon at one point of time. Also there were many hooks attached to the iron bar ( mostly to hang freshly chopped goat meat) . Thank god it didn't smelled bad neither stinked
They walked like that inside for 1 min to find both the men ,sitting on chair semi naked from there upper body and puffing up their cigars while making smoke rings. with each man holding a bottle of liquor. From its strong smell it was evidently a DESI MAHUA or Country side cheap Alcohol.
What was more shocking as was there was also a middle aged woman behind them in torn saree and blouse, but not facing them. infact turned away in opposite with her back side towards them. She was hanged to one of the hook of ceiling. Her hands were cuffed and raised above her head and tied to same hook. She was on her toes, barely able to make ground contact due to her short height, her arms were straining. A dirty cloth was stuffed into her mouth as she was making muffling sounds due to pain. God knows for how long she had been suspended like this. There was a large gap between her blouse and petticoat revealing her soft side tummy skin. Her love handles were quiet fleshy and also had some small red marks of pinching. My wife got afraid and hoped of not undergoing through such degradation.
"Yaa Patil bhau, basa khurchi war, haa aapla navin Adda ahe, aani hi aapli navin Chhinaal ahe. Aaj ach icha bevda navra mazya kadun 20,000 Rs gheun gela shaharat , 3 divas parant thevayla dili ahe girvi. Bilkul maje karna chi 1 number item cheez ahe hi... "
"Come Mr Patil,make urself comfortable on chair. This is our secret Den , and she is our new Slut. Today herself, her husband took 20k Rs from me as loan and went to city. Until then for next 3 days, she has been kept as mortage with us. We all can enjoy her properly. "
The lady felt embarrased hearing her degrading description, but knew it was true that she had been mortgaged by her drunkard husband in exchange of some hefty cash. And now she was going to serve those 2 lecherous men to pay off debt until he comes back from city.
As Mr Patil sat on the chair, Richa stood beside him with her hands still raised above. He grabbed his left arm over her waist to slightly pinch her over there and estabilish his authority over her in front of those 2 men.
Mr Kumre turned the other lady by her waist towards them to show up her face. She was none other than the one who was standing today evening at their house for welcoming guests by showering flowers over them. Mr Patil immediately recognized her as she was one of the most outshined among others. Probably looking in her mid 30s, she might me as old as Richa with a slight 2-3 years gap.
Then Mr Shambharkar came near her. And held that very narrow saree pallu which was wrapped up in cylinderical spiral only to cross between both her ample sized big boobs. It was resting on her shoulder and in between her right tied up arm. It was already revealing too much of her mid-riff and abdomen. She had some layers of fat accumulated at her sides and lower belly. Her belly button was very deep and tempting to be digged by any man's tongue. She resembled a perfectly mature desi village maal with absolutely no flaws.
Mr Shambharkar gave a strong tuck on the same saree pallu and it came down sliding all the way from her shoulder to the ground. Thus leaving the lady helpless to cover her semi naked body. Had her hands be free, she would have immediately covered her assets from those 2 ferocious wolves or ran away from the spot avoiding their gazes. But that was not case. Here she was standing literally helpless to anything. All that she could pray for was to cooperate with them, get the things done according to her masters , and wind up really fast. But seeing the lust in there eyes, it became clear that things were not going to be so smooth and easy.
Then her whole saree was unwrapped along with the tearing away her already dilapidated blouse. Now she stood in front of them only in her shabby bra and panty. What was more stunning was there were lots of red marks all over her body. These were fresh welts and scars caused due to immense whipping and spanking. Her tighs, back, boobs and ass all were covered with red stripes in all orientation. Some were horizontal, some vertical and some diagonal.
She was beaten up by both those bastards from head to toe using Hunter and whip. Mr Patil got excited seeing the lady endure so much beating. It remained his forever fantasy to whip damsels in distress and separate or snatch away the hell out of life from their body. He stood up and came near her to examine each welt mark carefully, leaving Richa there itself with her vibrators paused for time being. He took out that dirty peice of cloth from her mouth and crushed it with his shoe.
"Kay naav ga tuza Zavade?"
He asked her name
She didn't respond at once, but turned her face away in different side direction
"Me parat nahi vicharnar"
I wont be asking again, Mr Patil replied holding her face to bring it back to its initial place.
He stopped Mr Kumre who was almost coming to beat her again for misbehaving in front of the guest . But Mr Patil assured him and said "Mala mahiti ashya Chinaal la kashi line warti anaycha "
He extended his arm asked him to pass the puffing cigar . He tapped it 2 times with his index finger to remove the dry ash from the burning tip and brought that very end on the blouse covered nipple of her right Boob.
Uiiiiiiiiiii
Maaaaaa,
Aaaaaiiii
Gaaaaaaa...!!!!
The lady shouted very loudly out of her breath, from the bottom of her navel as she could feel her nipple burn along with the blouse due to cigar.
"Maja aali, Ki aajun chamdi Bhaazu ? "
Enjoyed or should I burn more skin?
She replied instanly with a No sign as she saw Mr Patil repeating the same with her other nipple as well
OOOOuuuuhhhh
OOuuhhhhhhhh
Aaaaahhhhiiii
Aaaahhhiiiiiiii
"aata prashna vicharla ki patkan tyacha uttar dyaycha, kalala ?"
"Ho Saheb, Ho Saheb"
Yes Yes sir - replied the lady fearfully
Richa could see the tormenting and torture going on infront of her eyes. She was hoping them to not repeat the same things with her. But only god knows what was in her destiny.
"Bol aata...kay naav tuza aani kashi aali ithe?"
Inquired Mr Patil
Even though he could know the whole story from both his friends but he wanted to hear it from the helpess woman while playing with her literally naked body.
The lady continued her whole story non stop for 2 minutes of how she was a homely married woman earlier and now landed into the clutches of these 2 men while Mr Patil kept on encircling her and gave her small pinches all over her body to inflict maximum pain. She was made to bounce each time he held her flesh between his finger nails.
During this entire monologue, both the other 2 men were enjoying finishing up their drinks and hardly paid any attention to her. All their eyes were locked over my wife who was listening her carefully.
As soon as her story ended. Mr Patil removed her last 2 remaining peices of clothes as well. Thus leaving her completely naked in her birthday suit in front of every one. She protested a little but feared him of burning her more skin if she didn't cooperate. Now the drinks of men were also over and they beckoned Richa to come near and stand over the small table over which their bottles and snacks were kept .
Richa came towards them a little with some small steps, although she was threatened from inside but still climbed on top of the table, tried to bring a fake smile on her face to break the ice. But that was of no use when Mr Patil spilled the beans by throwing towards them the remote of her both vibrators from his pocket. Both the men altered with different speed to see my wife's facial reaction coping up with each level. It became almost difficult for her to stand up straight and her entire body was shivering due to it. It appeared as if she was dancing in rhythm . At one point of time she felt, she would topple from it and fall on ground.
He (Patil ) had left my wife at the mercy of both these men, while he himself was busy in playing with the other woman. He kept on inserting his 2-3 fingers into her womanhood while stroking his cock with other hand. Throughout this tormenting his gaze were fixed into her and didn't break contact even for a second. The vigorous fingering had brought the lady on the brim of attaining orgasm. He could see her eyes roll back as she was about to release.
Mr Patil stopped at the very same moment and let her struggle for it some more. Then he unzipped his cock. It had became Massive and strong already. He kept on rubbing it over her Vagina in horizontal and vertical manner. He didn't use his hands but moved his pelvis instead for rubbing while his hands were busy in Mauling and Grabbing to XXL sized melons. In between he kept on kissing her while releasing the smoke from Cigar straight into her mouth or over her face. The lady was not liking it but had to act as if she was enjoying to avoid any futher severe consequences.
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T.B.C...!!!
Everyone was in a cheerful mood, many guests, relatives and neighbours had come for the occasion. All of them (including women and teens ) were ogling at my wife. She seemed altogether outstanding from rest of the crowd in terms of exquisiteness
According to the ritual, every member of the family was supposed to apply naturally wet turmeric paste onto the skin and clothes of bridegroom turn by turn and also to each other as well.
In return they would give and take blessings to the groom wishing him a happy and prosperous future for entering into married life.
Each couple would come near the groom and do the needful. Then there were some emotional moments in the whole process when groom's parents and close relatives came. They had seen him grow from toddler to teen and teen to adult. Now time has come for him to live an independent life ahead on his own feet with his counterpart (wife)
Richa went along with Gaurav ji and applied little paste on cheeks and forehead of the groom who was sitting on a small wooden platform on ground. In doing so she was supposed to bend down her waist to reach him. In return what she got was shocking. The Groom got a nice view of her cleavage and upper Boobs . He deliberately took the turmeric paste into his fist and started applying over her neck , suddenly when noone was looking around, he inserted his hand straight away into her deep blouse and mauled her Melons by applying enough of it all over.
Without even caring about others presence, he kept on massaging her Mangoes for some time.
Richa tried to remove his hand to avoid getting caught by any family member, she even began to rise up but found that he had gripped her wrist tightly. And now she couldn't get up until he leaves her. Gaurav ji was the only person who could witness this mini action ongoing live. But he didn't object either, rather enjoyed the action happily.
After about 1-2 min of enough grabbing and molesting her soft mammary, he finally left her by giving a kiss on her cheeks.
She was surprized by his bold move , and that too committed openly in front of everyone.But her thoughts were put to rest when she found Mr. Patil giving a thumbs up to the groom. From this 1 single gesture she could conclude that Mr Patil had spilled the beans and revealed all her secrets to him, and involved him in partners of crime.
At one point of time. Mr Patil came near them and took Gaurav ji to one corner of the room and whispered something into his ear.Then he handed him something secretly from his pockets and they both exchanged a devilish smile b4 separating.
Gaurav ji immediately came back towards Richa and asked her to come to the backside of the house. She couldn't anticipate what was going on , but he didn't give her much time to think and pulled her by grabbing her wrist . Somehow they surpassed all the audience with a fake smile to avoid any suspicion to reach rear end.
The backdoor of the house was somewhat isolated and dark as well. Except few lady workers who were busy in cooking food or washing dishes, there was literally no one.
Gaurav ji asked Richa to lift up her Lehenga choli from bottom and remove down her panties. She was suprized hearing his command. But didn't showed up much defiance as she knew it was a command descending all the way from her super master no. 2 Mr Patil, who liked getting things done according to his whims and fancies.
My wife bent down, held the helm of her lehenga Choli and lifted it up fully to remove her panty. She slid down the elastic separated it away from both her legs and gave it Gaurav ji , who kept it nicely into his Kurta's top pocket with some part visible outside deliberately. My wife was ashamed looking at it coming into display from pocket corner.
She thought it was done and now she could adjust her remaining dress. But here she was again proven wrong. Gaurav ji took out 2 identical electronic Vibrators from his Pyjama's pocket and thrusted into my wife's both bottom holes forcefully. Though she couldn't see its size but they were considerably large. The one went into her pussy and other tearing into her Asshole. Although they got inserted easily, and accommodated well , but removing them back seemed a difficult task and would definitely require someone's supervision.
She was totally shocked by this move. Until she saw Mr Patil coming from behind carrying 2 identical remotes in his hand. They were the same remote used to control the speed of vibrations. He showed them to Gaurav ji asked him to chose one, without telling which one belonged to which device ( even he was unaware due to their similar appearance)
Gaurav ji randomly chose one and took it into his hand. Then Mr Patil asked Richa-
" Donhi Vibrator ghusavle na aat? "
Richa replied embarresingly with a "Ho" (yes) and lifted her choli shamelessly even more to show by supporting her statement through giving evidence.
Mr Patil stopped her from lifting her dress and instead patted her butt softly as if communicating that he trusted her and no need to do lift.
Then he pressed the remote button to 3 number . The Vibrator began doing its task. Richa could feel jolts of tremors originating from her Vagina . Mr Patil asked her which one it was ? And my wife answered them about her Pussy humiliatingly .
"Tula Gand milali re Gaurav ...!!"Teased Mr Patil to his nephew as he had chosen the one which had gone into her Asshole while Mr Patil could control her pussy. Gaurav ji also turned on the Ass's vibrator to level 5. It made my wife go mad. She was finding it extremely difficult to stand and was searching for any support. Both the men separated from her to not give any assistance and my wife somehow held the wall.
This whole process took around 10-15 min when they came back to join the mainstream . Exchange pleasantries with a few guests , and enjoyed meeting and greeting. Mr Patil introduced her with few of his close associates , all the way he kept on alternating between then speed of the device through remote kept in his pocket.
Everyone praised my wife and gave her blessings when she bent down to touch their feet . She was mostly introduced as going to be Daughter in law of Patil family.
There were some senior citizens 60+ as well who needed to be touched at feet to seek blessing. This caused maximum trouble as she would now had to bend almost 90 degree which made the Anal Vibrator sink even more deeper.
Even though she was feeling uncomfortable down there due to constant vibrations but from top she felt confident and bold by the treatment and compliments she was receiving. It was all bcoz of the name and fame which Mr Patil had earned throughout his career, which made him a respectable man in society.
Then Mrs Patil came towards them and snatched away my wife from the men's group. She introduced her to few of ladies group with same relation. Richa met them all cheerfully.
Meanwhile Mr Patil got busy but Gaurav ji kept on playing with her using the Asshole's Vibrator. As soon as she would bend to touch feet or join hands or to greet or hug someone, Gaurav ji would increase the intensity. Those were really sensitive zones and it became difficult for my wife to maintain her composure. She would shake often when the intensity went above 8. But he kept on alternating regularly to make sure she doesn't get comfortable.
It took around 1 to 1.5 hours for the whole meeting and greeting
Until then dinner tables were ready. All the guests started having their plates filled with different food items from the buffet stalls.
My wife came near Gaurav ji to ask if they could start the dinner , As she was feeling hungry from past some time due to fucking and sucking sessions in the car and bathroom . Moreover she had to gain enough calories and nutrition for upcoming nights where was going to be fucked by Mr Patil's friends - Mr Kumre and Mr Shambharkar.
Gaurav ji acknowledged her request and took 2 plates for each of them . Even though he didn't fill much, but accompanied her during the serving process. He could observe my wife taking almost double quantity of food than him. Finally she was done by loading her plate and stood beside him
It prompted him ask -
" Are you really that hungry today, or is this your regular diet ..? ".
Now my wife felt embarrassed , never ever had anyone asked her such question on appetite. She always used to eat less to maintain her figure. But comparing her fully filled heavy plate with that of few neighbors she found the logic behind his question .
She softly replied - " Aaj subeh se nashta nahi kiya tha ...Duper ka Hotel wala Khana pasand nahi aaya ...,aur firr aapne aur Patil saahab ne jiss tarike se ragda , usme kafi mehnat lag gayi...iss liye bhook lagi hai."
Gaurav ji laughed hearing her justification and specifically the last line. Although he was kidding but the honest answer which she furnished was commendable.
After few times, the men's gang and old senior citizens also joined. Mr Patil came
towards them , he expressed-
" Aree tumhi lokanni itkya lavkar suru pan kela,Chaan- Chaan , jeva pot bhar, ratri aajun tagdi mehnat pan tar karaychi ahe na (taunting at richa{ remembering her about mr Kumre and Shambharkar) "
While eating she was spared of Vibrators , both the men let her eat patiently , they were well aware that soon she was going to submit her entire body and soul to them.
Soon after everyone was done with dinner, guests began to leave, they were informed about tomorrow's major wedding event's venue and time, and requested to sleep early tonight to show up tmrw morning.
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Now the groom took permission from Mrs Patil to take Richa ,Gaurav and Mr Patil along with him with a cause of him wanting to show them his village. Mrs Patil objected to that, as it was already night and they could see it tmrw morning in bright day time. But was convinced when the groom's mother herself allowed them all go.
They walked around 700-800m on a kutchha road wherein the groom was showing them primary school, dispensary , temple , bus stop and all other public places alongside the path. Since it was already night, only few places had street lamps, there were hardly any people around. The cool breeze sailed through. Mr Patil went into nostalgia seeing all of them, yet he was suprized seeing many things change since he left the place. Richa and Gaurav ji also liked this night walk, as they were younger generations who had spent most of their childhood in urban areas while missing village life almost completely.
Soon Mr Patil recieved a call from Mr Kumre which asked when was he going to come with the prey ? (My wife)
Mr Patil recieved it and informed they are on the way heading toward his farmhouse. The groom heard his one sided communication and inquired -
Mama tumhi Shambharkar ani Kumre saheb kade challe ka ya bai la gheun?
"Uncle, are you taking her to Mr Shambharkar n Kumre ? "
Mr Patil simply smiled and agreed to his question.
Upon hearing which he warned them as they are not good men who have been indulging in many illegal and notorious activities with lots of villagers. It is rumored that they have been using almost every other woman of the village to quench their thirst by their money and muscle power. And this fact is well known by their families. But since they were in good books of Mr Khan (an influential politician and Don) no-one has dared to stand against them.
No doubt that they have done many remarkable things for this village's development, but at the same time exploited it to their benefit too.
Chills of shivers ran down through whole body of Richa , when she heard about them.
"Ghabru nakos...kahi nahi hoil"
Mr Patil ushered him that every thing would be alright even though he came to know about their dark side for the first time.
After 2-3 min of more walking along a completely dark path, arrived home of Mr Kumre.
Mr Patil asked both the boys ( groom and Gaurav ji to stay outside, while he'll go in with Richa,hand over her to them and return back ) He took the vibrator remotes from both the boyz and made it go in full power. Making her almost impossible to stand. Richa was literally shaking as if some earthquake had arrived.
So my wife was going to serve them whole night in the absence of any known member , they were going to have her all by themselves. Use her to the fullest, leaving no scope of Mercy. All that she cared at this point of time was if some acquaintance ( Forget Imran, be it Gaurav ji or Mr Patil or even the groom ) would present to administer her, help her pull out from any dangerous situation. But that was not the case.
Mr Patil made my wife open her mouth, thrusted both the remotes in it (still in ON mode at Super fast speed), he made her raise her hands up and made her walk like that. He pushed her all the way through corridor entrance using her boobs held in his both hands from behind. She could feel the pain due to mauling but continued marching forward . Then she saw a beautiful mansion which shifted her attention temporarily. But that was not were he was going to take her. She was brought into a large hut where cows and buffaloes stayed earlier. But now it had turned into a shed or slaughterhouse for goat and chicken.
Although it was not that clean , but still in better condition. It was a big long hall, divided into 2 halves by dry grass/hay. The lights or lanterns were also of dim yellow brightness. It also had a small height 2ndary ceiling made of iron and steel below the primary one of tin. For ventilation there were only few windows at the very top.
Although it was not in operation, but there existed were many tools and equipments used in process of slaughtering. It includes some blades/axes/knives/ wooden logs/chains etc .
It looked terrifying as Dungeon at one point of time. Also there were many hooks attached to the iron bar ( mostly to hang freshly chopped goat meat) . Thank god it didn't smelled bad neither stinked
They walked like that inside for 1 min to find both the men ,sitting on chair semi naked from there upper body and puffing up their cigars while making smoke rings. with each man holding a bottle of liquor. From its strong smell it was evidently a DESI MAHUA or Country side cheap Alcohol.
What was more shocking as was there was also a middle aged woman behind them in torn saree and blouse, but not facing them. infact turned away in opposite with her back side towards them. She was hanged to one of the hook of ceiling. Her hands were cuffed and raised above her head and tied to same hook. She was on her toes, barely able to make ground contact due to her short height, her arms were straining. A dirty cloth was stuffed into her mouth as she was making muffling sounds due to pain. God knows for how long she had been suspended like this. There was a large gap between her blouse and petticoat revealing her soft side tummy skin. Her love handles were quiet fleshy and also had some small red marks of pinching. My wife got afraid and hoped of not undergoing through such degradation.
"Yaa Patil bhau, basa khurchi war, haa aapla navin Adda ahe, aani hi aapli navin Chhinaal ahe. Aaj ach icha bevda navra mazya kadun 20,000 Rs gheun gela shaharat , 3 divas parant thevayla dili ahe girvi. Bilkul maje karna chi 1 number item cheez ahe hi... "
"Come Mr Patil,make urself comfortable on chair. This is our secret Den , and she is our new Slut. Today herself, her husband took 20k Rs from me as loan and went to city. Until then for next 3 days, she has been kept as mortage with us. We all can enjoy her properly. "
The lady felt embarrased hearing her degrading description, but knew it was true that she had been mortgaged by her drunkard husband in exchange of some hefty cash. And now she was going to serve those 2 lecherous men to pay off debt until he comes back from city.
As Mr Patil sat on the chair, Richa stood beside him with her hands still raised above. He grabbed his left arm over her waist to slightly pinch her over there and estabilish his authority over her in front of those 2 men.
Mr Kumre turned the other lady by her waist towards them to show up her face. She was none other than the one who was standing today evening at their house for welcoming guests by showering flowers over them. Mr Patil immediately recognized her as she was one of the most outshined among others. Probably looking in her mid 30s, she might me as old as Richa with a slight 2-3 years gap.
Then Mr Shambharkar came near her. And held that very narrow saree pallu which was wrapped up in cylinderical spiral only to cross between both her ample sized big boobs. It was resting on her shoulder and in between her right tied up arm. It was already revealing too much of her mid-riff and abdomen. She had some layers of fat accumulated at her sides and lower belly. Her belly button was very deep and tempting to be digged by any man's tongue. She resembled a perfectly mature desi village maal with absolutely no flaws.
Mr Shambharkar gave a strong tuck on the same saree pallu and it came down sliding all the way from her shoulder to the ground. Thus leaving the lady helpless to cover her semi naked body. Had her hands be free, she would have immediately covered her assets from those 2 ferocious wolves or ran away from the spot avoiding their gazes. But that was not case. Here she was standing literally helpless to anything. All that she could pray for was to cooperate with them, get the things done according to her masters , and wind up really fast. But seeing the lust in there eyes, it became clear that things were not going to be so smooth and easy.
Then her whole saree was unwrapped along with the tearing away her already dilapidated blouse. Now she stood in front of them only in her shabby bra and panty. What was more stunning was there were lots of red marks all over her body. These were fresh welts and scars caused due to immense whipping and spanking. Her tighs, back, boobs and ass all were covered with red stripes in all orientation. Some were horizontal, some vertical and some diagonal.
She was beaten up by both those bastards from head to toe using Hunter and whip. Mr Patil got excited seeing the lady endure so much beating. It remained his forever fantasy to whip damsels in distress and separate or snatch away the hell out of life from their body. He stood up and came near her to examine each welt mark carefully, leaving Richa there itself with her vibrators paused for time being. He took out that dirty peice of cloth from her mouth and crushed it with his shoe.
"Kay naav ga tuza Zavade?"
He asked her name
She didn't respond at once, but turned her face away in different side direction
"Me parat nahi vicharnar"
I wont be asking again, Mr Patil replied holding her face to bring it back to its initial place.
He stopped Mr Kumre who was almost coming to beat her again for misbehaving in front of the guest . But Mr Patil assured him and said "Mala mahiti ashya Chinaal la kashi line warti anaycha "
He extended his arm asked him to pass the puffing cigar . He tapped it 2 times with his index finger to remove the dry ash from the burning tip and brought that very end on the blouse covered nipple of her right Boob.
Uiiiiiiiiiii
Maaaaaa,
Aaaaaiiii
Gaaaaaaa...!!!!
The lady shouted very loudly out of her breath, from the bottom of her navel as she could feel her nipple burn along with the blouse due to cigar.
"Maja aali, Ki aajun chamdi Bhaazu ? "
Enjoyed or should I burn more skin?
She replied instanly with a No sign as she saw Mr Patil repeating the same with her other nipple as well
OOOOuuuuhhhh
OOuuhhhhhhhh
Aaaaahhhhiiii
Aaaahhhiiiiiiii
"aata prashna vicharla ki patkan tyacha uttar dyaycha, kalala ?"
"Ho Saheb, Ho Saheb"
Yes Yes sir - replied the lady fearfully
Richa could see the tormenting and torture going on infront of her eyes. She was hoping them to not repeat the same things with her. But only god knows what was in her destiny.
"Bol aata...kay naav tuza aani kashi aali ithe?"
Inquired Mr Patil
Even though he could know the whole story from both his friends but he wanted to hear it from the helpess woman while playing with her literally naked body.
The lady continued her whole story non stop for 2 minutes of how she was a homely married woman earlier and now landed into the clutches of these 2 men while Mr Patil kept on encircling her and gave her small pinches all over her body to inflict maximum pain. She was made to bounce each time he held her flesh between his finger nails.
During this entire monologue, both the other 2 men were enjoying finishing up their drinks and hardly paid any attention to her. All their eyes were locked over my wife who was listening her carefully.
As soon as her story ended. Mr Patil removed her last 2 remaining peices of clothes as well. Thus leaving her completely naked in her birthday suit in front of every one. She protested a little but feared him of burning her more skin if she didn't cooperate. Now the drinks of men were also over and they beckoned Richa to come near and stand over the small table over which their bottles and snacks were kept .
Richa came towards them a little with some small steps, although she was threatened from inside but still climbed on top of the table, tried to bring a fake smile on her face to break the ice. But that was of no use when Mr Patil spilled the beans by throwing towards them the remote of her both vibrators from his pocket. Both the men altered with different speed to see my wife's facial reaction coping up with each level. It became almost difficult for her to stand up straight and her entire body was shivering due to it. It appeared as if she was dancing in rhythm . At one point of time she felt, she would topple from it and fall on ground.
He (Patil ) had left my wife at the mercy of both these men, while he himself was busy in playing with the other woman. He kept on inserting his 2-3 fingers into her womanhood while stroking his cock with other hand. Throughout this tormenting his gaze were fixed into her and didn't break contact even for a second. The vigorous fingering had brought the lady on the brim of attaining orgasm. He could see her eyes roll back as she was about to release.
Mr Patil stopped at the very same moment and let her struggle for it some more. Then he unzipped his cock. It had became Massive and strong already. He kept on rubbing it over her Vagina in horizontal and vertical manner. He didn't use his hands but moved his pelvis instead for rubbing while his hands were busy in Mauling and Grabbing to XXL sized melons. In between he kept on kissing her while releasing the smoke from Cigar straight into her mouth or over her face. The lady was not liking it but had to act as if she was enjoying to avoid any futher severe consequences.
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T.B.C...!!!
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